Songtexte "The Take Over, The Breaks Over" - 2007/Live At The Cricket Pavillion - Fall Out Boy

This is "The Take Over, The motherfucking Breaks Over"

Baby, seasons change, but people don't
And I'll always be waiting in the back room
I'm boring, but overcompensate
With headlines and flash, flash, flash photography

But don't pretend you ever forgot 'bout me
Don't pretend you ever forgot 'bout me

Wouldn't you rather be a widow than a divorcee?
Style your wake for fashion magazines
Widow or a divorcee?
Don't pretend, d-d-d-don't pretend

We don't fight fair
We don't-

Say your head can be a prison
Then all of these are just conjugal visits
People will dissect us
'Til this doesn't mean a thing anymore

Don't pretend you ever forgot 'bout me
Don't pretend you ever forgot 'bout me

Wouldn't you rather be a widow than a divorcee?
Style your wake for fashion magazines
A widow or a divorcee?
Don't pretend, d-d-d-don't pretend

We do it in the dark with smiles on our faces
We're trapped and well concealed in secret places, whoa
We do it in the dark with smiles on our faces
We're trapped and well concealed in secret places

We don't fight fair
We don't fight fair
We don't fight fair
We don't fight fair
We don't fight fair

We do it in the dark with smiles on our faces
We're trapped and well concealed in secret places, whoa
We do it in the dark with smiles on our faces
We're trapped and well concealed in secret places

We don't fight fair
With smiles on our faces
We're trapped and well concealed in secret places
We don't fight fair
Don't pretend you ever forgot 'bout me
We don't fight fair
Don't pretend you ever forgot 'bout me
We don't fight fair